The other day I was moving some heavy
cement blocks, landscaping tools and a variety of other items that
had suddenly revealed themselves thanks to the disappearing snow.
Deciding that I deserved a break, which I often do, I headed over to
my pick-up and leaned over the hood. The sun was shining brightly
and the heat radiating off the hood felt so wonderful that I
extended my arms across it, laying one side of my face on the warm
metal.
It was an awesome pre-spring moment. I
could hear the sound of birds chirping noisily. The sunlight was
warming everything it touched and a gentle southern breeze began
blowing through my hair. Even the smell of compost brewing, a smell
that normally repulses me, was pleasant. My thoughts turned to the
garden and I wondered happily when the soil might be warm enough to
begin turning it and working it again.
Suddenly a “Woooosh!,” sound came
from directly overhead and the sunlight disappeared for millisecond.
It sounded so close and was so loud that I was more than a little
startled. I instantly and instinctively crouched as if I were on top
of the hill during deer season when a rifle shot explodes nearby from
some unseen hunter.
I looked up, beginning to mouth, “What
the heck?!,” but stopped mid-sentence. There above me was a bald
eagle. It's white face was brilliant in the sunshine and its wings
were fully extended. It was beautiful. And it was huge!
It continued on its journey gliding
over the garage roof and down over the valley. It could not have
been more than 30 feet above me when it had passed over and I was
stunned by how close it had come. We have seen many bald eagles
since moving out here in 2002 but I had never seen one in the wild
this close.
I continued to watch in awe as it flew
effortlessly over the tree tops. Steve Miller's song, “Fly Like an
Eagle,” came to mind as I thought about how cool it would be to
view the land from that eagle's vantage point. I kept my
eyes on it until it disappeared behind a hillside where the valley
bends to the south. I couldn't help but smile.
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